THURSDAY 16TH MARCH, 2000
Today has been one of the days I will never forget in my life. It is the big Sallah which I shall unfortunately be celebrating in school!I woke up very early feeling my body somehow but I still tried and woke up nevertheless and make for the mosque to say my prayers. I came to hostel, took my bath and wear Mufti (a Tohibo Kaftan) and Sadiq came so that we can go and pray Ed prayer at Kwanar Soja.
After the Ed prayers we went straight to Maman Hauwa's house. Maman Hauwa served us with rice and stew with fish and fried eggs. We then moved to Uncle Yaro's house where we helped with roasting of his sheep's head and legs. He also served us with rice and stew and told us to go and eat it with with Auwalu. Giwa came to bring Sallah food to Uncle Yaro.
In the evening we went back to Uncle Yaro's house and his wife Maman Bashari gave us some little meat too. Unfortunately for us, her little children came to join us eating.
I was contemplating in the evening about my future career; Should I become a doctor, army or airforce?
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